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Matthew
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My persona as seen through the eyes of nature. That solitary creature with the stone blue eyes and an intimate connection with her world. She is white as snow and beautiful, howling with joy at the beauty of her moonlit land, but capable of black rage. She pads over the land with the grace of a russian dancer and the chilling distance of a predator. I wish that she would hunt me someday.
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Splinken
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he liked wolves a lot. he didn't talk much. why was i so shocked when he went off the deep end?
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Matthew
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This is not but an experiment at retreival, although it is a noble beast.
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dfitch
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perception of wolves is misguided. they are gentle creatures with love for lambs. and your skin is showing.
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god
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wolfpack
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Nukemall
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predators with grace beartraps with itchy trigger fingers cunning little group minds
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031010
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Lemon_Soda
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Brothers and lovers(not literally).
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werewolf
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a hunger so constant it becomes casual. a pace that seems to grin. muscles slacken when its weighing your worth, but its eyes still beat you to every corner. if you pass it, pass like a stream, if you linger, linger like the snow, your face had better be night, your palms moon. for if you aren't its earth, and you aren't its lover, you are its prey
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grindmath
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i am the wolf but i am not the wolf the wolf is evil (sometimes) he scares me he scares me cuz i don't understand him
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sleeve
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I am the hungry wolf, I run endlessly with my mate. Welcome to dripping jaws, the altar of your death. At daybreak I roam, ready to tear up the world, I roam I roam.
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040115
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what's it to you?
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